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letra de cemetery - yus gz

[intro]
(yo, iv, doin’ magic)
aaaahhhh

[verse]
that’s what notti said when he got poked
if that was me, would’ve had my own pole
backdoor who? gotta watch for your bro
shhh, like, he a kid, when i see ‘em, i’mma throw
oh, they want smoke? let’s make a show
like, peter roy, he up there with his bro
notti dead, this sh-t a joke?
like, can’t wait ‘til i catch dudeylo
she tryna f-ck ‘cause [?] a o
b-tch, we droppin’ it, you already know
if she tryna line me, she gon’ meet bobby
meet the reverend, n-gga got smoked
we smoke dotty, that n-gga poked
we ran through the mitch, wе threw at the loccs
[?] charlie, don’t run, whеre you goin’?
catch winterdabrat, i’mma throw
tryna backdoor who? i’m really dangerous
some days, i forget that i’m famous
say they smokin’ on who? they got me anxious
like, ebs sanctioned
we gon’ sweep ‘em, you n-ggas hatin’
y’all don’t got no knocks, y’all don’t put no pain in
catch lil’ shhh, like, i’m tryna flame ‘em
backdoor ‘em (aaahhh)
can’t forget about setty (like, what?)
can’t forget about smelly
ue, budda, bobby, deady
like, talkin’ on [?], this sh-t can get heavy
if she chill with them n-ggas, then duck wit’ ‘em too
that’s word to bro, when i upped then they flew
like, free stacks, free juice
like free [?], he go dumb with the shhhh
all i see is red
grah, grah, boom, knock ‘em right to bed
if he with his b-tch, hit ‘em head to head
i don’t care if he runnin’, leave everything dead
gotta tell bro “don’t aim for no leg”
show no remorse, we gon’ flock at his head
like, f-ck dotty, he dead
like, country, i know that he fled
i’m tryna jump ‘em, hop out and flame ‘em, rearrange ‘em
i’m a demon, no, they cannot tame ‘em
tell ‘em free banga, like, we tryna bang ‘em
rundown p-ssy, he not tryna shake it
free lotti, was punchin’ on faces
[?] caught a opp in the spot, what you claimin’?
41k, better tie up your laces
we get to flockin’, throwin’ bullets like matrix, [?]
ain’t no throwin’ them bullets, that’s basic
tell ‘em don’t run, you p-ssies was racin’
choppa, you dirty, you not even dangerous, what you claimin’?
he from oz, but what is you bangin’?
now, when i see you, i’mma leave ‘em danglin’
d-doowop, c-hii, rippy, nazzy
bobby, can’t forget about cobby
yellow, diddy, noah, notti
they never made it to mommy
jb, mezzy, they go with charlie
i smoke boomer, who [?]
it’s nowhere to go, he got turned to a marley
[?] was dumber than dumb, i’m sorry
backdoor who? tryna back door me?
the first one i see, i’m gonna make a scene
41k, all them n-ggas is fiends
ain’t no rockin’ my baby, put him to sleep
ratty, pasco, noah got beat
it’s edot baby, he was on e
like, what you gon’ do when you run into me
aaahhhh

- yus gz

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